Eyes meeting
Can I kiss you?
Ah, but that's the question isn't it?
Maybe yes, maybe no.
Maybe I'll just go on strike...
A barbed wire fence couldn't hold us back
Though ripping our skin in pandemonium
Dancing sweating feeling barely breathing
Can I kiss you?
No, but can I kiss... you?
Don't wanna hear about it
Even though I know about it
If you kissed me
Would I taste your poison?
Or just the honeyed words
That coat your lips.
Press slivers of smashed glass to them
Watch the vibrant blood flow
Ah, there's your truth, mingled in your heartbeat
Watch you bleed from the lips
And smile at your silky words.
Can I kiss you?
Yeah, but isn't there a price for everything?
You can kiss me but then I want my own kiss
My blade kissing against your... soul
We dance together slowly
I feel your truth between my fingers
And taste your lies against my lips
And I hear your heart against my chest.
Cute kiss, I think...
Maybe next time we'll go further...
Sharper blade.